Karma meaning me driving around pelting youngins every year from here on out on mischief night. I saw a group of three fellas in all black with a backpack last night, it made me wanna go on the defensive and go buy some eggs. See ya next year sweetness.
Seriously the way America pines over celebrities makes me ill. It's life, lives end all day. Yeah, sad, a kid died. How many kids are dying all over the world due to far more sinister negligence? Nobody seems upset about that, but when a wrestler dies, oh snap the gloves come off and its hardcore emo crying time. Lets all wear black bandanas and listen to dashboard for a week until the next American idol is voted in and we forget all about that poor schmuck from last week.